I always have loved this time of year, the hustle and bustle, holiday cheer and of course, sales! While shopping today I had an interesting thing happen. A man approached me in a department store and started chatting with me about some of the items that I was looking at. He’d say things like, “I bet your husband would like that on you.” I knew he was trying to find out if I was married or not, so I just smiled slyly at him. He was a great looking guy, and I was horny, as usual, so I pulled out a smoking hot negligee and asked him what he thought of it. He turned red and began to stutter and stammer. I tend to have that affect on men, ha ha. I leaned in and whispered into is ear for him to join me in the dressing room. When he did, I attacked him, jerking his pants around his ankles, pushing him down and then fucking him hard and fast. I enjoyed every fucking minute of it.
Category: Smoking Fetish Phone Sex
Worship My Feet
You’re on your knees worshiping my beautiful feet, in my highest of heels and fresh pair of stockings. My feet in those heels makes you weak in the knees. I strut around while you sit and watch, anticipating the moment when you can get your face close to my beautiful, soft sensual feet. When I’ve made you wait long enough, I might let you slowly remove my heels, as long as you promise to take time to lick and suck each toe. You must perfect the art of foot worship, getting rock hard as you smell and caress my feet. I want you to take it all in, tell me how much you want me, I want to see your cock stand at attention as you give me your undivided attention. As the shoes come off nice and slow, your excitement grows. You lick the heel and take it in your mouth, sucking it the way you want me to handle your cock.
Phone Fuck Me
I can’t tell you how much I enjoy being a phone sex operator. Just in the past week, I have experienced the following very hot calls:
I am working for a very high end hotel and they tell me to visit the room of a very wealthy patron whom has just won big in their casino. The purpose of my visit is to stop him from leaving. He has just won so much money that the house would really be hurting and they want him to stay so that they can win some of it back. I knock on the door, and when he answers, I congratulate him and ask if he’d like a glass of champagne to toast with. He seems a bit reluctant and confused, he wants to get out of there without losing any of his money, but he wants to stay to see where this is going, since he has been eye fucking me since I entered the room.
I am a mommy to a son who likes to call and have phone sex while talking about how much he likes to suck on mommy’s big, swollen titties. Mommy is lactating and his boner stands straight out when he sucks on mommy’s nipples. Mommy strokes that growing cock while he sits in her lap and sucks.
I cause an accident and visit the home of the only witness to persuade him to lie about what happened so that my license does not get taken away. He comes around very quickly when I get down on my knees before him and give him a good reason to keep his mouth shut. Phone sex where fantasies are acted out and fulfilled are the best, and I really just cant get enough of phone fucking, so call me today!
Debbie’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Part I
I have a fantasy where I am sent on assignment to a prison to sit with a select group of its inhabitants for a group therapy session. I am nervous about visiting the prison, however, want this on my resume so I suit up. I wear a long black pencil skirt, thigh highs and heels. Heels always make me feel sexy and strong and visiting a prison is so intimidating, I figure it’ll help me to be brave in this situation. My blouse is plain, and I’m wearing glasses and my hair in a bun. Thinking I look sophisticated and not slutty, I leave for the prison excited and nervous.
When I get there, I am escorted by guards to a dark room which has chairs situated in a circle, obviously for a group discussion. I decide to stand until the group arrives, and I pace while I wait. After a few minutes, the door opens and in walks ten of the most handsome, strapping men my eyes have ever seen. One of the prisoners hands the guard something and then the guard disappears. That’s not supposed to happen, I am not supposed to be left alone with them, I thought.
My fear intensifying, my heartbeat quickens as I am encircled by the men. They are practically drooling, eye fucking me and smiling slyly. Finally, one of them speaks and he tells me to undress. When I hesitate, he grabs me by the hair and rips my blouse off in one motion. This incites the other men, and they all begin groping at me, pulling off my clothes and forcing me to the ground. I was being forcefully fucked in all three holes, and was taking a beating too. Funny, though I was horrified and scared, my pussy was so fucking wet and the orgasms kept washing over me, rocking my body.
Smoking Fetish
He is a little slave and bitch boy. He follows me around like a lost puppy and does anything and everything that I ask him to do. He was serving me like a good boy while I watched porn, stroking my cock and smoking a cigarette when the Dom Mistress in the film placed a metal mouth piece in her Submissive’s mouth clamping it opened and then using it as an ash tray.
My dick responded by getting rock hard before I called my little bitch boy over and ordered him to his knees. I had nothing to hold his mouth opened and as soon as I flicked the ashes on his tongue he closed his mouth and began to sputter.
Slapping him hard for his disobedience I warned him that noncompliance would earn him the pleasure of me putting my cigarette out on his tongue.
I watched his little cock get hard out of fear and excitement. I stood up and shot a load in his mouth with my ashes.
He’s My Slave
He walked in the room, head down, advancing slowly, cautiously, afraid to displease me in any way, shape or form.
The room is dimly lite, the only light a single bulb hanging over the chair that I am sitting in. I am naked, save a hat and black boa. A Virginia Slim Menthol hangs between my lips and smoke swirls around my body.
When he is close enough I order him to his knees, grabbing a hand full of hair and yanking his head back so hard that I heard his bones crack,
“OPEN’
He knows to open his mouth and I flick my ashes on his tongue. Closing his mouth he swallows and knows not to complain.
I let him look at me now. My nipples hardening as his eyes gloss over with his hunger for my body. I let him drink in the sight of me as his cock is straining to escape his pants.
Finally I take out my favorite glass dildo and start running it over my body, laughing as he suppresses the moan that threatens to escape his lips.
I spread my legs and slide it in between my wet pussy lips, enjoying the fact that he wants to touch his cock but doesn’t dare to because I have yet to give him permission.
Taking my toy out of my cunt I place it under his nose and order him to inhale the scent of my pussy. I bring it so close to his lips that they begin to quiver with the need to taste the milky goodness that covers it.
Pulling it back I suck it clean before putting it back inside of me.
There is a huge wet spot on his pants from the pre-cum leaking out of the head of his cock. The throbbing is clearly visible and making his pants jerk.
“Take your dick out slave and jerk it good. If you don’t cum at precisely the same time I do, you will suffer the consequences of my displeasure!”
Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with a Smoking Hot Tranny Phone Sex Chick
Smoking fetish phone sex is a niche in this business. One that I enjoy. I know cigarettes are bad for you, but I am a bad girl. A special bad girl. I love blowing smoke rings on a guy as he is between my legs about to discover my panty surprise. The look on his face when a 10 inch cock pops out of my panties is priceless. I blow smoke right in his face and tell him to suck my dick. They always suck it too. You would do it too. Look at my cock. You know you got a boner seeing me puff on a cigarette with a hard cock. Don’t worry. You are not alone. Personally, I think guys just like to act surprised when they see my dick. I know I am passable, but my bulge is not invisible. How many traditional girls have such a bulge in their panties? This guy I picked up at a bar last night eye balled me smoking. I go to this little hole in the wall place around the corner from my apartment. I class the place up. One of few places you can still smoke in the city. Well this dude was totally into women smoking. He was a sub, you could just tell. Maybe not a whips and chains sub, but a sub. I was horny so I brought him home to fuck his tight little ass. Turns out he knew my tranny phone sex surprise. He begged to suck my dick while I smoked. I puffed so much smoke in his face, I couldn’t even see his eyes. He had some good big dick sucking skills. I almost blew a hole in the back of his head. I wanted to save my load for his tight little ass. He got a huge load up his back door pussy. I blew a big smoke ring over his head right as I spewed my seed in his ass. I do love having a dive bar so close to me. Want me to blow smoke in your face? You know you want a sexy smoking shemale.
Phone Sex Party Whore Loves to Smoke
Smoking goes hand and hand with me and drinking, and even on a hot phone sex call. Smoking fetish phone sex is a hot little number, and I’m all in. Just laying back having pussy eaten as I puff away on a joint is my idea of chilling, but smoking a ciggy and being analy blasted can be fun also.
I’ve just had the hottest cock sucking session with a guy I met at the bar, he wanted me to puff my ciggy and suck his cock. I would blow my smoke on the cock and continue to suck it off. I then sat back to enjoy the smoke and stroke his cock off with my feet. We had such a great time as he finished all over my feet and we kissed after I blew my smoke in his mouth.
Phone Sex w/a Party Girl MILF
I love a good fucking excuse for a party, and what’s better than Easter Phone Sex Partying with a MILF? I think you guys will agree that Easter is a fine excuse for some incest phone sex. I bet the plastic Easter eggs I hid for my slutkins will be well received as they have the sluts favorite treats in them. From mini pixie sticks to pop rocks the sluts will get a sugar rush and have something tasty for some cock sucking good times!
I love getting my girls high and stoned with me and add the sugar and we have a couple of cock monsters. This is perfect since I need rent money again! I hope I can lure enough guys over for a Paganistic party this fine Sunday! My dealer should be here any minute now and my girls are going to love finding the “special” treats in a couple of their plastic easter eggs!
Can’t wait to party with you soon and remember anything goes with my sluts and me 😉
Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra
Submissive phone sex is my thing. Every now and again, I get a call where a guy wants me to dominate him and I struggle. I’m not use to being in control. Actually, I do not like it. I am a stupid cunt and a submissive whore. I am so submissive, I let a random stranger take me home last night for some tit abuse. I have these big fake titties. They are the calling card of a bimbo. Big fake knockers, slutty clothes and bleach blonde hair tells men I am a trailer trash whore down for anything. After a few shots of tequila, this guy cut to the chase and said he was taking me to his place to fuck. When he saw my boobs, he couldn’t believe how big they really were. “Only a slut has such big fake tits,” he said to me as he was shoving me down on his cock. While I was polishing his rod, he squeezed and slapped my boobs around. He seemed to believe that since they are fake, they don’t feel pain the same way. When he came on my face, he demanded that I get him some rope so he could tie up my useless udders. He bound them so tight they turned purple and bled from the rope impression. He even put some nipple clamps on so he could enjoy yanking my chain literally. He burned my boobs with his cigarettes too waiting for his cock to get hard again. Didn’t take him long to resurrect his dick with the torture he was inflicting on my breasts. This time he came on my boobs, which had open wounds, making it hurt. I tried not to grimace, because that would bring more abuse. He made me smear his cum into the cigarette burns. He left me bound on my couch with cum and burns all over my tits. Most women would have called the cops. I just hoped I would see him again.
















